Poor Little Stinky Terrierist
He has a boinging stomach and is eating grass instead of his delicious kibble (which he is ambivalent about at the best of times anyway). Really he is a tender little man. And deaf too! The little oldster.
His weekend with the big dogs took a toll on his limited energy I think. He seems exhausted and limping, as if he had gotten in the way and had been stepped on by the other weekenders and the house dog, Ticonderoga: an enormous golden retriever who must be the most brainless organism on this earth but still madly protective of her property. Her owner, Caro, has to stow her in the van when a new dog comes to stay---which they do constantly because Caro is a dogsitter.
But he still displayed his handsome spotted tummy for me to scratch after he rubbed his face in the lawn during his evening outing. Such beautiful black lips he has. Remind me to take some photos to show you.
Here are some photos from the Terrierist Yearbook:
His weekend with the big dogs took a toll on his limited energy I think. He seems exhausted and limping, as if he had gotten in the way and had been stepped on by the other weekenders and the house dog, Ticonderoga: an enormous golden retriever who must be the most brainless organism on this earth but still madly protective of her property. Her owner, Caro, has to stow her in the van when a new dog comes to stay---which they do constantly because Caro is a dogsitter.
But he still displayed his handsome spotted tummy for me to scratch after he rubbed his face in the lawn during his evening outing. Such beautiful black lips he has. Remind me to take some photos to show you.
Here are some photos from the Terrierist Yearbook: